I had a fascinating conversation with my young friend Megan, who's about nine years old, on the way back from Perryville. I had noticed that there were about a dozen or more children tearing around having a perfectly wonderful time near the village. They were playing very naturally in their period clothes (and why is it that kids always look so great in their outfits?) I also noticed that they play with the simplest of toys -- Megan had made her own dolls from scraps of fabric given her by a friendly lady there, and the boys were playing with sticks, balls, or just chasing each other around. They didn't seem to miss their fancy electronic toys in the least. Another thing: they became close friends instantly and played all weekend with one another, even though most of them hadn't met before and might not meet again.
Anyway -- I asked Megan after the event whether she was aware that she and her friends were dressed in clothes from the past. Did they feel as though they were wearing their own clothes, or did it feel as though they were dressing up? Megan said without hesitation that she felt as though she was wearing her own clothes. She told me, "I wasn't dressing up. I just sort of forgot all about modern times."
I asked her what she meant by that, and she told me, "whenever I saw someone dressed in modern clothes I was really surprised. All the other kids were kids from the past."
I was amazed at the simplicity of her response. It seems to me that these children experience hours and hours of "period moments." And they do it all so gracefully and in such a friendly and happy way. It's really quite inspiring. Has anyone else talked to their kids about their reenacting life? I'd love to hear more about these conversations.
Silvana Siddali
Trans-Mississippi Civilians
Anyway -- I asked Megan after the event whether she was aware that she and her friends were dressed in clothes from the past. Did they feel as though they were wearing their own clothes, or did it feel as though they were dressing up? Megan said without hesitation that she felt as though she was wearing her own clothes. She told me, "I wasn't dressing up. I just sort of forgot all about modern times."
I asked her what she meant by that, and she told me, "whenever I saw someone dressed in modern clothes I was really surprised. All the other kids were kids from the past."
I was amazed at the simplicity of her response. It seems to me that these children experience hours and hours of "period moments." And they do it all so gracefully and in such a friendly and happy way. It's really quite inspiring. Has anyone else talked to their kids about their reenacting life? I'd love to hear more about these conversations.
Silvana Siddali
Trans-Mississippi Civilians
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